The Chenqiao Mutiny was one of the most important watershed in Chinese history. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the first time, the Chinese nation occupied the dominant mode of social governance with civil governance.

The civil society is a political embodiment of the development of the feudal dynasty to the extreme, and it has initially shown the ruling ideology of humanistic care in later generations.

At the same time, it was also an extremely boring mutiny, without the sorrow of the Xuanwumen Revolution or the pathos of the Battle of Jingjing.

Even the mutiny has passed for several days, and the people in Kaifeng City are still immersed in the atmosphere of the New Year's Festival without noticing.

If it weren't for the sudden announcement of a new emperor on the throne of the Ninety-Five Supreme, there would be no difference from ordinary life.

Of course, with a new emperor, there is no change in the lives of the people.

It's just that after the Shangyuan Festival, the people found that the imperial court would always announce from time to time that some corrupt officials and corrupt officials were picketed, and then they were quickly corrected.

As long as it is to cut off the head of an official, the people always like to see it.

But it's not a good idea to watch people's heads cut off, especially when the executioners with big shoulders and round waists see the enthusiasm of the people watching, and they deliberately show off their best skills.

This is probably how the idiom of blood splashing three feet comes from.

Choosing a good angle and cutting it with a knife, the head of the dripping and spinning head suddenly rolled into the crowd, and the onlookers were shocked to brush back a few steps, and quickly covered their mouths with their hands so as not to exclaim.

A stream of hot blood, under the action of the winter cold, with mist, like a sharp arrow, flew out of the prisoner's neck, flew briefly in the air, and after landing, it formed a blood-written glyph with the previous blood imprint.

People in feudal society can probably only realize what it means to be human only after they die.

Anyway, in Wen's opinion, there is only one high-level animal that can be called a human in feudal society, and that is the emperor. The rest can only be high-level animals.

Wen's physical fitness is good, and after being rescued by Tan Fengyi, it only took three days for his body to heal.

But Wen died and lived in the pavilion of Kaifeng Mansion for a whole month on the grounds of being seriously ill.

What a happy thing it is to be able to lie in the warm quilt every day in the cold winter wax moon. And Yilai stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, which was simply the most comfortable period of time in recent times.

Even Tan Fengyi, a girl who will definitely be called a savage girlfriend by otaku in the future, is carefully serving every day.

What more could you ask for in this kind of life!

"Sir, you have been healed for almost a month, and it's not a problem to lie like this every day?" Seeing that there was no one in the house, Zheng Zhutou started the ink again.

Since leaving Yanshen County, Zheng Zhutou has not enjoyed a day of stability, the interception and assassination of the heroes of the rivers and lakes along the way, the thrill of the Chenqiao mutiny, and the jump of the Yellow River seem to have exhausted the mind of a lifetime in a short period of time.

Zheng Zhutou can't understand what kind of mind such a young man can survive such hardships now.

Wen leaned his back against the bed, swallowed a piece of jujube paste pastry in his mouth gently, and then said earnestly: "Lao Zheng! You have to know how to live and understand the mood. A good guy who nagged like a girl all day long.

Now that we are in Beijing, why don't you hurry up and go to the largest Baihualou in Beijing, taste the beauty of the world, and enjoy the secret art in the boudoir, in the future, when you are old and can't climb, you won't have a chance. Then you will know that it is a great regret to spend a lot of time now! ”

Zheng Zhutou took a few deep breaths of air to relieve the sore stomach that was smelled, he really couldn't understand, this damn Wen Tian lying in bed every day was not consuming a lot of time, if it weren't for Wen You's identity as a lord, he would have been cut by himself with a knife.

"Sir, tell me the truth, how long are we going to stay in Kaifeng?" Zheng Zhutou is really anxious now, if he doesn't go back to Yanshen County to make a business, he will lose a lot of opportunities, and Su County Lieutenant is destined to be promoted. I went back to the activities as soon as possible, with more than ten years of officialdom relations, plus a little credit at the scene of the mutiny, maybe the official hat of this county lieutenant is his own.

Wen thought for a while and said: "It's impossible to say this, in fact, it doesn't depend on us, the key is to see what His Majesty thinks now." ”

Speaking of His Majesty today, Zheng Zhutou is anxious for Wen. He softened his tone and said: "Sir, you have the merit of initiating it, why don't you hurry up and move around at this time, and replace the founding baron of your previous dynasty with the founding marquis of this dynasty." You still have time to pretend to be sick........."

Zheng Zhutou really couldn't understand what Wen thought, and with the initiative of the mutiny, he hurried to move the relationship at this time, maybe a marquis or even a duke would take the title.

At this time, don't say that you are not sick, even if you are sick, you have to stand up, but it is good to smell, for fear of going to see Your Majesty today, the palace has rushed to ask several times, and Wen Du refused to enter the palace to visit the saint on the grounds that he was seriously ill.

Wen hurriedly shushed with his index finger on his mouth: "Lao Zheng, don't talk nonsense, I'm seriously ill, what is pretending to be sick!" ”

Now even if you beat you to death, you can't admit that you are pretending to be sick, and in a big way, you are bullying the king. To Xiaoli, if Tan Fengyi knew that she was using the excuse of illness to announce her personal vendetta, she would take the opportunity to take revenge. If Tan Fengyi is not thrown into the Yellow River again, he must also be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

Seeing Tan Fengyi and the angry little daughter-in-law waiting for Yue Xun in front of Wen's bed, Wen knew that once Tan Fengyi, a demon girl, knew that she had nothing to do with her jumping into the Yellow River, the consequences would be really terrible.

This must be concealed to the end.

"Sir, but to be honest, your tricks are really good, how do you keep your body high fever, just like the real cold and heat disease?" Zheng Zhutou asked suspiciously.

"This is a .......bit of a long story," Wen said perfunctorily. I can't say this, could it be that I learned it when I was a child in order to skip class.

The Imperial Palace, the Vertical Arch Palace.

Zhao Lao Er sat behind the case, his face gloomy.

The faces of the courtiers standing in front of them were equally gloomy.

Zhao Laoer, who had just ascended the throne, did not have any joy to get the throne.

The account has less than one million yuan of silver, which is simply bad news. Zhou Shizong Chai Rong's forcible destruction of Liao, instead of getting any benefits, consumed a lot of manpower and material resources.

Spring ploughing is about to begin, and only when there is a seed can there be a harvest, and taxation is the top priority.

As for the temperance envoys who support troops in all parts of the country, respect themselves and listen to propaganda and do not listen to tunes, at present the national and Korean dynasties simply do not have the ability to buy more troops to restrain them.

Money is, in a sense, the fairest thing in the world, and it doesn't change your attitude towards you because of who you are. Even the emperor could not use a penny as a regular money.

The frenzied raid of political opponents' businesses could not make up for the large amount of money needed for the start-up of the dynasty.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the dynasty has been founded, everything is difficult. You are all the pillars of the country, and you should brainstorm and get through the difficulties together. Zhao Kuangyin said slowly in a deep voice.

The hall was silent, and no one answered.

The grand ceremony of the dynasty needs money, the amnesty of the world needs money, the spring ploughing needs money, the officials need money, and the control of the country's soldiers and horses needs money, money, money, money.

Even if Tao Zhu is reincarnated, it is difficult to get such a huge amount of money.

The national treasury is millions of silver, which is an astronomical amount for the people, but for the whole country, it is equivalent to the cost of the people visiting the green building.

"There are people in the private sector who can invest millions of dollars to hire a dart master. Could it be that my dignified Song Dynasty is not as rich as a hairy boy? Zhao Lao Er slapped the paperweight the case, and shouted in a cold voice.

For Wen, Zhao Lao Er is now obsessed, this is simply a model of just killing and burying, and after grabbing the first initiative, he disappeared. The good work is all his, and the dirty work is all left to himself, what kind of courtier's way is this.

"Your Majesty, there is such a virtuous person among the people, and it is reasonable to invite him to share the worries of the court." Prime Minister Fan Qianqi said.

Zhao Lao Er snorted: "Share worries? I have sent people to ask for it many times, but I have not seen anyone so far. ”

Zhao Lao Er is simply annoyed by Wen every time he uses a serious illness as an excuse, God knows if this bastard really fell into the river, or if he is playing a bitter trick.

"Your Majesty, this person has no monarch and father, and he should be punished for the crime of disrespect." Fan Zhen replied.

Since Zhao Lao Er said that this person is rich, and now the dynasty is short of money, and he has offended His Majesty, he is simply the best fat pig to be slaughtered.

The rich man of feudal society is actually a big fat pig raised by the imperial court, and when he is short of money, he can drag it out and slaughter it. Shen Wansan of the Ming Dynasty is the best example.

"Your Majesty, please cure this man for the crime of great disrespect." The courtiers chimed in.

Now that there is no way to solve the crisis of lack of money in the imperial court, it is good to divert attention, so as not to be unlucky.

"Smell, where is Lord Wen now?" Zhao Lao Er asked lightly.

All the courtiers were stunned, and they heard that they were now famous, and Chen Qiao's first contribution to the mutiny. Now the hundreds of officials and people in the court have not been affected by the mutiny, and they are still thanks to this person's "Three Chapters of the Law". Especially the Chai royal family of the former dynasty.

An elite warrior in front of the hall came out and replied: "Your Majesty, Lord Wen is in the Hundred Flowers Building at the moment. ”

Zhao Laoer's face suddenly changed to Bao Qingtian.